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There is this really beautiful song by June Christy called 'Nighttime Was My Mother' - it's this bluesy, lonesome song, but despite that it's very soothing. I love listening to it at night. Lately nighttime has been my comfort time. I've been crawling under the softest covers and it's like slipping into Heaven. Now complete this picture with a good book and a cup of Lady Grey tea, then it's my idea of ending the day with vive audacter. Trying to end my days with these simple pleasures makes a difference on how I view the day in passing and the day yet to come.